After a while, Wang Ji easily took a group of little girls to the chrysanthemum garden that had been prepared long ago to enjoy the scenery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the face of this full autumn color, a group of well-dressed little girls did not have the heart to appreciate it, and they all focused their eyes on Wang Jiqing, who was walking in the forefront.

Among them, several girls who had obviously been carefully dressed up glanced at each other, and only then did a beautiful girl in a pink robe open her mouth with a smile.

"Sister, this Wang family's chrysanthemum garden really deserves its reputation." The girl in pink pointed to a few pots of ink chrysanthemums on the side, and said very coquettishly, "This rare ink chrysanthemum is seen here, and it can be seen everywhere here." ”

It's just that the girl is kind and coquettish, but her sister made Wang Ji shake her head secretly.

These little girls are really amazing now. Think she was doing when she was thirteen or fourteen?

Wang Xiqing's thoughts involuntarily drifted to when he was thirteen or fourteen years old in his previous life. At that time, I had just entered junior high school, where did I have so much thought?

"Sister," Seeing that Wang Jiqing seemed to be a little distracted, the girl in pink spoke again, "Sister, what are you thinking?" Is it that my sister said the wrong thing? ”

This time, the girl in pink spoke again, obviously with a hint of timidity, looking pitiful and pitiful.

"Nope." Wang Ji, who came back to her senses, smiled indifferently and stretched out her hand to point to the gazebo that had been arranged a long time ago.

"Sisters, it's better to sit in the pavilion and enjoy chrysanthemums while using some refreshments."

After speaking, Wang Jiqing deliberately put on the arrogance of the women of the family, and walked to the front with her head held high, leaving the girls behind her to look at each other with different expressions.

At this time, it was the girl in pink who nodded first and followed.

She had already shown her face in front of the future mother of a country before, and naturally she would not let go of this good opportunity to strike while the iron was hot.

When the other little girls saw the girl in pink following, they naturally hurried up.

All of a sudden, the whole chrysanthemum garden was full of flowers, so lively.

In the chrysanthemum pavilion, the girl in pink saw Wang Ji lightly picking up the chrysanthemum tea in front of her, looking like she didn't like to talk, she couldn't help but move her heart, and spoke first.

"Sisters," she picked up the chrysanthemum tea in front of her, took a deep breath as if she was comfortable, and then said with a smile, "Although Sister Wang's chrysanthemum tea is good, if there are good poems to match, wouldn't it complement each other better?" ”

After speaking, the girl in pink turned her head to look at Wang Jiqing, looking like she was asking for her consent, looking cute and cute, and respectful and natural.

Wang Ji heard this, smiled and nodded. She knew that this was the beginning of the show.

Miss Zhong is going to show her talent in front of her!

Sure enough, after Wang Ji nodded lightly, several girls rushed out, and the poems of the Yongju were even more handy, but they seemed quite talented.

And the girl in pink who has been following Wang Jiqing's side didn't even open her mouth to compose a poem this time, anyway, she just silently followed Wang Jiqing's side, serving her tea and water, which seemed quite intimate.

Seeing this, Wang Ji couldn't help but shake her head secretly. It seems that this girl has a heart.

It's a pity that her intention was used in the wrong place.

At this time, she was so close to herself, and she didn't know if she would be able to do it later.

Thinking of the possible scenario for a while, Wang Ji couldn't help but smile.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" The girl in pink raised her head, holding back the surprise in her heart, with a curious look on her face.

Could it be that it was Miss Liu's family who wrote the poem just now, and the incomprehensible verses made this Miss Wang laugh?

"Nothing." Wang Ji smiled lightly and shook her head, "All the younger sisters are brilliant, and after I heard it, I was naturally happy." ”

These words sounded a little perfunctory, but they made some of the little girls in the pavilion feel moved.

Could it be that the poems they had just made were too ornate to make this master unhappy?

Now everyone knows that this sixth lady of the Wang family is a miracle doctor fairy who is obsessed with medical skills, but they have never heard of her amazing performance in poetry and songs.

If it was because the poems of himself and others just now were too brilliant, it made this mediocre sixth lady angry. Wouldn't it be in vain today?

When a few shrewd little girls were a little panicked in their hearts, they had already stood up for Wang Xiqing.

"All the sisters are full of blue hearts, and the verses of this Yongdaisy are exquisite." Speaking of this, Wang Jiqing seemed to smile meaningfully.

"After listening to the poems of my sisters, I couldn't help but think about a few words." Wang Ji said lightly, and without waiting for everyone in the pavilion to react, he slowly spoke.

"The autumn bushes are like pottery, and the edge of the fence is becoming more and more oblique.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. ”

Wang Jiqing borrowed this song "Chrysanthemum" from Yuan Zhi in her previous life, but when she saw the looks on the faces of the young ladies, she couldn't help but be stunned.

First, the words and sentences of this "Chrysanthemum" are exquisite. As soon as this poem came out, it naturally crushed the ordinary verses in the mouths of everyone just now.

Seeing this, the ladies of all families were naturally a little surprised. It turns out that Miss Wang Liu, who has amazing medical skills, also has an amazing talent in poetry and songs.

Second, when the ladies of the family were frightened by Wang Xiqing's literary brilliance, what was even more trembling was the content of this poem.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.

These two poems, under this circumstance, were slowly recited by Wang Ji in a proud posture, which was enough to make people tremble.

Everyone knows that when Li Yuanche was hired in Jiangzhou City that day, he once recited the sentence in public, if Wang Ji is his wife, he will vow to be a couple for the rest of his life.

At this time, this Miss Wang Liu made a poem that this flower bloomed even more flowerless, which is probably not a coincidence.

Could it be that this Miss Wang Liu is using this to imply to everyone that Li Yuanche, who is about to become the Son of Heaven, will only marry her alone and will no longer look down on other women?

When the girls in the pavilion were speculating, Wang Ji smiled lightly.

"Sisters," she couldn't help but laugh as she looked at the girls around her whose faces had changed drastically. "I wonder how my poem is about this Yongdai?"

After speaking, Wang Jiqing deliberately raised her chin and smiled very proudly. Then, without waiting for everyone to answer, he seemed to play with the jade pendant on his waist casually.

The eyes of everyone who were still in shock and had not yet fully recovered their senses suddenly followed her movements and stared at the jade pendant on her waist.

At this moment, the girl in pink who was still closest to Wang Jiqing spoke again to break the deadlock.

"Sister, although the material of this jade pendant on your waist is good, it's a pity that this carving seems to be a little worse."

This pink-clothed girl's home started in the jewelry business, and her vision is naturally there.

At this moment, when she said this, she wanted to take the opportunity to give gifts to please Miss Wang Liu in front of her; But she never thought that her words were crookedly hit in the heart of Wang Jiqing. (To be continued.) )